Your eyes fall back to the mesmerizing walk of this incredible slut. It’s like you’ve never been so attracted in your whole life. You reach down...and unzip your pants as you continue to watch her sway back and forth. She reaches the bedroom and begins to undress. Her breasts fall out of her shirt bouncing and swinging taking your eyes once again left to right, right to left. Time seems to slow down and stop as you just watch them swing. Your mind is almost hazy yet your focus is set on her. “Umm... Ahhh. Maybe? I'm looking for these items," I said and handed her my list."Oh... I see. Wow, you have quite a few items here," Blythe replied as she scanned over my paper. "Hmm... May I enquire what you're going to do with all these ingredients?"I explained how I was going to make my own massage oils and saw her face gleam."I take it this is a very special person you're going to be using this on?" she asked as she handed me back my list."Well, actually, she is." You know... I usually. My pussy tightened around his cock as I took him deep inside me. “I’m cumming! Don’t stop!” I screamed while at the same time feeling him shoot his hot cum inside me. Even knowing what could happen I could not stop myself from keeping him in me until I was done. I slowly slid my son’s cock from my pussy until it popped out completely, with a trickle of his cum leaking with it. The weight of what we had done was stating to sink in with me. I quietly asked my son if his balls felt better. ‘You’ve left a space?’ her mum questioned pointing at a place in the otherwise crammed full suitcase. Izzy laughed. ‘You bet!’ she said. ‘I may be playing gooseberry all week, but I fully intend to have plenty of books to hide behind.’ ‘Oh you and your books!’ her mum exclaimed. ‘You should read less and live more.’ ‘Hey I have been ill you know!’ Izzy protested. ‘Yes you have,’ her mum allowed. ‘But you weren’t always sick… and apart from work and family, you hardly ever go out!’ Her mum was.